Let's raise a family warmly now growing Which waits a while in the mean time we're knowing All that I see all that is a part of me Turns into the past eventually Could is good should is beaked and feeding Some things drift again and nothing new survives repeating Yours and mine hope is a beacon So we watch a while go by and all the light is leaking What would it take to make it right? We've blurred the colors of our face When you're a dark and empty night How come I let you in my place? What would a little bit still mean? We've painted all the grass blades black When I'm a claw like I have been How come you always take me back? Let's think it through again, see it in some meaning How to sweeten up the sight that we've been busy beating All that I can all that part about the plan Take it back and try to understand Should is tough likely to call out the bluff Clipping at the peak and all the noise is just as much My cold crown I've been busy freezing So we watch a while go by and all the light is leaking What would a little bit still mean? We've blurred the colors of our face When I'm a claw like I have been How come you let me in your place? What would it take to make it right? We've painted all the grass blades black When you're a dark and empty night How come I always take you back?